1. لِلَّهِ دولابٌ يَدورُ بِسَلسَلٍ

    في رَوضَةٍ قَد أَينَعَت أَفنانا

    How wondrous a waterwheel turning in sweet, flowing water,

    in a garden whose boughs have flourished.

  2. قَد طارَحَتهُ بِها الحَمائِمُ شَجوَها

    فَيُجيبُها وَيُرَجِّعُ الأَلحانا

    The doves there have shared their plaintive song with it,

    so it answers them and echoes the melodies.

  3. فَكَأَنَّهُ دَنِفٌ يَدورُ بِمَعهَدٍ

    يَبكِي وَيَسأَلُ فيهِ عَمَّن بانا

    So it is like a lovesick man circling an old haunt,

    weeping and asking there about the one who has departed.